Lin Sheng took out the other materials from his bag one by one.
This was what Lin Sheng wanted.
"Is it here? Young man? "The driver asked loudly.
About five minutes later, a red ritual circle appeared on the plastic sheet.
On the way, he hailed a taxi and sat in the car. Along the way, he began to think about where to hold the ceremony.
"Young Master Lin?"
Those eyes were more like someone who saw a receptionist and wanted to ask for directions, but upon closer inspection, he did not look like a receptionist.
"Sarroux is very strong, probably at the beginning of Level 2. If not for the defensive effect of the Ashen Seal, I would not be his match. This kid has trained his body to the peak of his age. "
The entire sheet of plastic was more than a meter wide and two meters long. The base was dark red.
"Err … It's me …" This was the first time Lin Sheng was called young master. He did not know how to react.
Lin Sheng sighed in his heart.
Silver powder, deer blood, human blood. The three items were placed in small bowls and pressed on the plastic sheet.
It was empty, about the size of a school classroom.
But he had an appointment with someone to meet here. He could not just leave.
That was the reason he was rushing over.
On the dirty and greasy ground, there was still the remains of a bonfire.
Ever since he became the coach of the clubhouse, he did not earn much. On the contrary, the bet with Sarroux earned him more than three hundred thousand.
In front of the hospital's main entrance, luxury cars of expensive brands were constantly passing by.
Among the densely packed lines of the circle, there were four empty spaces.
"What a windfall." Lin Sheng got out of the car and looked up at the hospital gate, sighing. How much money did this renovation cost!
Lin Sheng wandered around the factory for a while, and soon came to a small factory warehouse.
Lin Sheng pinched his nose and pushed open the warehouse door.
Twenty minutes later, the sky was getting dark, and the hospital was lit up with lights.
Soon, the storeroom was filled with a faint smell of blood.
Lin Sheng stood in front of the door. It was fine for a short while, but as time passed, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
"The Temple Warriors definitely have a corresponding combat system, even the Tower of Trials has it, so there must be other combat training materials. Looks like I'll have to go back and look for a bigger temple. "
Poor Sarroux was grateful to him for that.
Lin Sheng blinked and immediately reacted. He picked up his things and left.
Finally, a middle-aged man in a grey suit walked over hurriedly with a black plastic bag in his hand.
More than a month ago, he was just an ordinary high school student. But now, he was a powerful swordsman who was used to killing and sharpening himself.
Lin Sheng snapped out of his daze and looked out the window on the right.
"This is what you want. Just give the money to that person. "Without another word, he stuffed a black bag into Lin Sheng's hands and turned to leave.
He then poured the slurry on the three blank spots of the circle.
It should have been more, but Lin Sheng saw that Sarroux was losing so much, and he had joined the club, so he no longer charged him a challenge fee.
The hospital was notoriously expensive in Huaisha.
The inexplicable awkwardness made Lin Sheng a little speechless.
The warehouse was located at the dark staircase of the factory. There was no light around, and there was a faint stench of urine in the air.
He had practiced many times for this moment.
Not long after, he took a taxi and arrived at an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Huaisha.
"Last one, Redwood."
Lin Sheng stood at the door for a while, waiting silently.
He unfolded the plastic sheet and spread it on the ground.
He just stood in front of the circle and slowly began to chant in a low voice.
It was also famous for its excellent service.
It was getting late, and there were no candles necessary for rituals in movies, nor was there any messy scene of biting the tip of the tongue and spitting blood.
Lin Sheng was thinking in his mind and did not notice that the car had arrived.
Lin Sheng leaned back in the car seat and closed his eyes in thought.
After doing all this, Lin Sheng stood in front of the circle.
Carrying the bag, Lin Sheng did not stop and quickly returned home. He picked up the bag under the bed in his bedroom and quickly went out the door.
The whole building was like an ancient temple, supported by stone pillars as thick as a person's arms.
None of these symbols were Gourenne. Most of them were unknown characters that Lin Sheng could not understand at all.
Quickly releasing a unit of deer blood, Lin Sheng took it out of the farmhouse and went straight to the hospital without any delay.
"Fortunately, I expected this situation in advance."
He noticed that not only the security guards on the side kept glancing at him, but most of the patients who went in and out of the hospital also glanced at him with an inexplicable look.
Above the door hung a plaque in the shape of a gray cloud: Blue Cherry Blossom Children's Hospital.
He remembered that there was a place that was very suitable. It was the place where he used to relax when he was a child.
The exchange between the two did not take more than five seconds. Basically, no one around them noticed what happened here.
Then, he took out a large piece of folded plastic paper from his black bag.
Level Two Warrior. This simple level seemed ordinary, but the power it contained was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Lin Sheng moved quickly and skillfully. Once again, he took out a dipping pen, dipped it in some melted frozen human blood, and drew lines on the plastic paper.
It was said that one registration here would cost a thousand. Not to mention prescribing medicine and treating patients.
What came into view was a milky white cylindrical building covered in vine patterns.
"I can't do this in the city. Otherwise, if someone sees me, I won't be able to explain myself. People will definitely think that I'm doing some cult ritual. "
This place had the best children's doctor, the best medical equipment, and the best medicine.
The factory was overgrown with weeds. The door was wide open, and there were some empty wooden boxes in the corner.
The circle was densely carved with a large number of crisscrossing lines. The intersections of some of the lines were marked with twisted, mysterious symbols that were difficult to understand.
Some gorgeously dressed ladies with an air of nobility got out of the car with their children and slowly walked into the hospital with a leisurely expression.
Lin Sheng glanced around and quickly walked to a cleaner corner of the warehouse.
If the contrast was too big, people could see it at a glance from a distance, and it would be too dangerous.
Three disgusting dark red slurry dripped on the same dark red plastic paper. It looked inconspicuous.
One by one, Lin Xiao mixed the human blood, deer blood, and silver powder according to a certain ratio and stirred them into a kind of paste-like bloody slurry.
Next, Lin Sheng counted the money in his hand.
Blue Cherry Blossom Private Children's Hospital, the largest private hospital in Huaisha.
It did not look like he was here to see a child at all, but more like he was here for a beauty treatment.
This was the raw wood he bought directly from the wood processing plant. Such a small piece cost him more than seven hundred.
The price of redwood in Celine was far more valuable than other wood. Because many people used it to make wood carvings.
It was not contempt or disdain. Most of the rich and powerful did not have the time to pay attention to strangers.
There was a simple wooden bench in the corner, and the legs of the bench were covered with white and green mold.
"This time I'll make do in the suburbs. Next time, I can rent a house in the suburbs as a temporary base."
Lin Sheng took out the last grayish-white square from his schoolbag.
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